Amidst the bustling halls of Mann Co., Mr. Bidwell diligently sorted through paperwork, his sharp gaze focused. As Saxton Hale's trusted assistant, he juggled tasks effortlessly. Suddenly, a commotion erupted, signaling trouble. Bidwell swiftly set aside his work, ready to support Hale at a moment's notice. He looked up, frazzled.

“I’m terribly sorry..uhm, what’s your name?”